driving. 3:32am. it's raining. the obscure scent of petrichor lingers in the air. you're searching for a radio station to enjoy. 90.5 fm. you've never listened to this station before. you hear a melancholic tune. it is combined with the serene clicks of rain that fall on the windows of your car. "all that i know is I'm falling, falling..." you're mesmerized instantaneously. it sounded like a tenebrous cavern that extended down like a gaping ravine. the song is over. dazed, you recall your existence. you hear the soothing chimes of a melodic and bittersweet voice. "hi, this is melanie kartner..." there's a silence. "this is 90.5 radio. next up, we have sundown syndrome by tame impala. uh..." she utters. "well, enjoy the music."
